Dawnlark Plains Back to Me

"Yeah, we got it," said Grayday with another wag of his tail. It had been a good hunt - and a win, for him. This was the first pack hunt he'd participated in since losing his eye. In it, he had proved to himself and to his family that he could still be a provider. Although, he would need to begin leaning on others even so.

It had become clear to him, lately, that Sunny had surpassed him in ability, if not yet in skill. The boy would need to be groomed a bit more, but Grayday knew he would make a fine hunter.

"So, tell me how you have been settling. You seem much more at ease than the last time we spoke one-on-one. Have you been making friends?" asked Grayday.